Proposal and Confession “Would you please accept this dirty old rat to end it”.

" Though I'm not going to interrupt when the two most dangerous females start to drop all of you and send you to the afterlife....it just means more food for the wise. Hilary is under my care, so unlike all of you selfish bastards she's going to receive the elixir", Chronic said with a smile.

" Did he just save me?", " Of course he did... didn't I tell you already? He doesn't hate you, because your completely innocent of all the crimes", Anabelle said as she roughed up Hilary's hair.

Jeffrey Dahmer then walked into the hall here all the confusion was going down. He sat down and closed his eyes, Hilary watched his each and every move. "Wait? Don't tell me... Hilary are crushing on Jeffrey?!", Anabelle said in Hilary's face. "Who me? Like him? What gave you that idea?!", " Wow! that was unexpected? who would have guessed it... plus she hasn't said no so it's true...Eeehhhh!", Trinity said as she hug the blushing Hilary.

The girls shook and teased her telling her to go talk to him. Hilary trembled with each step..." I'm betting two liters he tells her to beat it", "five that she won't even make it to him", Trinity responded to Anabelle.

" Good afternoon Lord Jeffrey Dahmer sir", Hilary said to him before he responded by saying " Ohh it's you, the one who everyone's talking about. Take a seat," "Thank you lord sir Jeff... I'm sorry... I'll seat", Hilary panicked before seating down.

Anabelle and Trinity were shocked before saying, " Okay this is getting pretty good", " She sat down this is not going to end well", they chuckled and kept watching.

" So tell me? Do you hate me?", Jeffrey asked. "Do I, of course not , would I hate you", "It funny really, I reached on your brother Jace and I discovered that the Pathfinder that I influenced Anabelle to suffocate went by the name Margret Kieth, a third generation Pathfinder of the North Quell Feather.... If I'm not mistaken that's the one who raised you like a mother.

Looking at it from your point of view, she was an angel wasn't she, but she was a spy sent to this land in order to steal our only inheritance as a nation", Jeffrey said sadly.

" I understand why you all hated her, but in all those years we sent together, Jace and I got to know her that's why we loved her. What about you do you like me", Hilary blushed as she asked.

" To be honest I don't like anyone, everyone disgusts me. Simple because I believe everything's perfect and I'm not...so it's better if I hate perfection and love imperfections, but I wasn't always like this... I used to think it's was the other way around .

I'm the only perfect one in a world of imperfections would say, until I mate Jace. I talked to him, I observed him, I even tried to get close to him, just because I looked at him and said could we be alike.

But God was I wrong. He made me realize that I wasn't special at all...he was faster, stronger, smart and yet he was nothing but a pathetic Rat on equal footing with a multi talented, Third Seat, Pure blood Dahmer.

I hated myself for existing in the same world as he did". "So do you still resent Jace, even after all these years...do you still wish he wasn't born", Hilary asked.

" Your cute when you're flustered. I'm not at piece right now, I realized that Jace and I do deserve to be in the same reality, Why? Because our blood lust radiates for each other, we are two alpha's...in the same world who will never see eye to eye.

I know he feels it too, the crazy and furious rath that boils on the inside....the need to kill each other", He said as he balled his fist.

" Lord Jeffrey, I ask that you take me as your disciple. Please your the best T. Radican user in the land, it could mean so much to have you as my master and some day I'll be the one to kill you as revenge for all that you've done", Hilary said as she balled her fist.